The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy

Eliana was determined to know the truth today.

Ignoring everyone else around her, she went straight to Maurice and began unbuttoning his shirt without saying anything.

She had made up her mind that she would undress this man today no matter what.

Unexpectedly, Maurice just stood there with a complicated look on his face and did nothing. He just allowed Eliana to do what she wanted.

After opening Maurice’s shirt, Eliana beheld an old jagged scar on his chest.

She was right. Maurice had the same scar as Preston.

But… how could it be possible?

Eliana quickly raised her hand to cover the lower half of Maurice’s face. Then, she looked into his eyes.

His bright eyes were also the same as Preston’s.

Eliana withdrew her hand and slumped her shoulders. She took two steps back. Her knees turned to jelly, and she almost fell to the floor.

She didn’t know how she looked now, but she was sure that she was unhappy.

Maurice didn’t want Eliana to be like this. He tried to hold her hand but forgot that his arm hadn’t recovered yet. As soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his left arm.

“Ouch!” Maurice couldn’t help gasping in pain.

Preston had

Everything was clear now.

the CEO and the gigolo, were the same

man in front of her

finally knew the truth, bright and clear as day. She had been mentally preparing herself for this, but she was still so

was Maurice, whose dual identities had just been exposed, who broke the uncomfortable

Eliana’s heart. As it turned out, her affection had been wandering between the two faces of

did she have to feel hesitant, uncomfortable, and uneasy

make her feel that

knew everything now, she still couldn’t help feeling more confused

was still one person who was

mess. What happened five years ago was so chaotic that she hadn’t known the

he had

time that

waste his time on people like Erica, so he

her head, still thinking there

had known that Eliana had slept with a gigolo, you would’ve minded it.” She finally realized

it still matter

a bitter smile. Rolling her

that she had slept with a man of ill

knew who the man

Could it be…